Showing posts with label Off-panel excitement. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Off-panel excitement. Show all posts

Saturday, October 8, 2011

Art Without Rules... is Almost Here!

Hi everyone! Megan's probably not going to get out of bed today, on account of the Phillies mind-boggling lack of offense last night, so why don't I just take Friday as well?

Friday, October 7, 2011
Oh, it's Jo!! Remember Jo? No, not Joe of the Tazer Lady incident AKA Mean Joe Kelly, AKA "watch the jaw" Glass Joe. I mean Jo! ...Jo!! Guys? Remember? She uh... sheeee... well she's here now. I guess she's Queen Bee's agent? No need to introduce us, Margo. After all, there are no rules of etiquette!

Saturday, October 8, 2011
I'm creating a new tag called "off-panel excitement." I can't believe it hasn't occurred to me to create it earlier. The Piano, the deli meats, the arrest of Bobbi Bobbles... all handled off-panel. And just look at these guys today, spray-painting everything! Buildings, hot dogs, babies, nothing escapes their creative wrath! Just look at them! Or look at Jo pointing to them, isn't that just about as exciting? This way, to picture what they're doing, you can use your imagination, where everyone knows there are no rules!

Friday, October 29, 2010

Please, Iris, I Want Some More

APARTMENT 3-G YOU ARE DRIVING ME CRAZY. You promise me deli food, so I'm thinking pastrami on rye (seedless, please!), maybe with some pickle spears, maybe a little potato salad, top it off with a fountain soda, maybe even an egg cream!... and then you show me an empty plate. I can't stand it.

Meanwhile, Aunt Iris is worldy? I think we've all assumed that Ohio + Gary Larson style glasses = bumpkin, but apparently she's a vagabond. The world's dowdiest vagabond. You'd think she'd have better luggage by now!